[he's beautiful in turn, Olivine thinks. captivated and captivating, every shift and sound enough to lose himself in. the clench of his body is only topped by the way Jin Guangyao moves, raking through him in pursuit of that end.]
I—haah... ah! Oh, God...
[heat fills him, pleasant and dizzying, and his trembling body only presses up more, seeking out the feeling of connection between them.]
Nngh... so hot... [it's practically purred, as he finally relaxes back into the bed, weight settled comfortably where it's held... however it's held. he's still not got enough sense to consider that at all.]
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I—haah... ah! Oh, God...
[heat fills him, pleasant and dizzying, and his trembling body only presses up more, seeking out the feeling of connection between them.]
Nngh... so hot... [it's practically purred, as he finally relaxes back into the bed, weight settled comfortably where it's held... however it's held. he's still not got enough sense to consider that at all.]